I know that was a nasty place to leave it so heres a little extra for you!
He didn't understand. She didn't understand.
He didn't want to know everything. She couldn't tell him everything.
He tried to trust her again. She did everything she could to help him regain trust.
They tried together to rebuild their relationship.
They talked, and cried, and held their heads high.
People talked in hushed voices, telling him he was wrong, telling her she was wrong.
They didn't care. All that matters is them.
They helped each other through the hard times, through arguments, through depression. They worked together as they had before. They managed to repair their lives, they managed it together.
It was all they wanted to be together, they needed each other and didn't work apart.
They couldn't cope alone, they didn't want to.
There was an empty space that only the other filled.
Their hearts ached when they didn't talk, after an argument and beat fast when they made up.
What else could they do but be together?
That day he had asked her to stay and she had. They stayed together and were happy.
Definatly the end now!